Текст песни Jethro Tull - My God
Jethro Tull - My God слова песни
People -- what have you done -- locked Him in His golden cage. Made Him bend to your religion -- Him resurrected from the grave. He is the god of nothing -- if that`s all that you can see. You are the god of everything -- He`s inside you and me. So lean upon Him gently and don`t call on Him to save you from your social graces and the sins you used to waive. The bloody Church of England -- in chains of history -- requests your earthly presence at the vicarage for tea. And the graven image you-know-who -- with His plastic crucifix -- he`s got him fixed -- confuses me as to who and where and why -- as to how he gets his kicks. Confessing to the endless sin -- the endless whining sounds. You`ll be praying till next Thursday to all the gods that you can count.